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"Tell me how much you love my cock, bitch! Tell me now or I'll make you lick out your sister's asshole just like Traze is making your big sis do to you!" Vick threatened.
That seemed to provide the needed motivation. Avril thrust her breasts forward, rubbing them against Vick's chest as she lifted her hips up and then ground her pussy on his lap, squeezing her heat around every inch of his shaft.
"I love your cock, you bastard! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I'll impale my pussy on your magnificent cock all night long!" she cried. Traze could tell she didn't really mean every word she said, but she knew that being a good actress might spare the life of her and her sister. She was no idiot.
At the same time, Traze realized that his impending explosion was at the point of no return. He growled, his cock lancing deep inside Peyton's soft sex as his whole body shook in a series of delicious spasms. His cock pumped her full, and Peyton's muffled cry as she sucked on Vick's testicles told him that she felt every warm spurt of his seed.
Just then the basement door slammed open. In the throes of the moment, Traze hadn't realized that Jamal and Mick had left. He glanced backward, seeing a naked middle-aged woman with a gorgeous, curvaceous body, glossy raven-black hair, and big mouth-watering breasts. He didn't recall her being naked before, but then again he wouldn't have been surprised if Jamal and Mick in their efficiency had ripped away all her clothes just in the brief time it took them to drag her down here.
Sandra Malone gaped as she saw her youngest daughter riding a man's cock with her wrists bound above her head. Her eyes widened into impossibly big saucers as she turned her gaze on poor Peyton, whose pussy was now oozing strands of cum as Traze pulled his cock free and stood up.
"Welcome to the party, bitch!" Traze growled. "I know a fun game we can play. Don't worry. You won't miss a single minute of the humiliation you and your daughters are about to experience."
Traze, Vick, Jamal, and Mick all grinned in unison. Traze rubbed his hands together.
"Let the real torments begin."
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I hope you enjoyed the story. Please post a comment to let people know what you thought or send me a personal comment. I'll be posting more chapters in this story. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better!
~Gaggedkitty
- COMMENTS
Anonymous4 months agoIs there another chapter? I want to see dad forced to fuck his daughters, and plowed in the ass
gaggedKitty23about 1 year agoAuthorThis is an interracial nonconsent story rooted in my own fantasies of wanting to be dominated by black men. Their savagery, etc. is part of the fantasy. Perhaps this isn't your cup of tea, and if so, no worries. Still, there's no need to be all rude and judgy. As for big-dicked men... have you never read erotic stories where the writer exaggerates the size of a man's package before? If you're only willing to read what's strictly 'realistic' then why are you even on this site?
Anonymousabout 1 year agoIs there some reason, other than rascism, why the bad guys are depicted as black, cruel, vicious, unemployed, sadistic, and preferring white pussy? The big dicked black màn fiction is past the point of being boring. It is fiction. Just ask any nurse.
